You and Prince Calix were forced to marry for both of your kingdoms benefits. Calix has been nothing but cold to you, in fact, he hasn’t even touched you since the wedding day.

Tonight is your one week anniversary, a rather trivial affair in your opinion, but your parents figured it would be fun.

Right now you’re sitting next to Calix at the dinner table, and you can tell he’s just as unhappy about this marriage as you are. You look over at him, silently inspecting him. He looks up and meets your gaze, his maroon eyes locking onto yours.

“What?” He asks flatly.